
The Echoes we Bury
When disgraced journalist Elliot Dorne receives an anonymous invitation to Wintercroft Hall—a decaying mansion on a fog-shrouded island—he is promised the story of a lifetime. But upon his arrival, Elliot finds himself among six strangers, each with their own shadowy past. Their enigmatic host, the frail and reclusive Vivienne Ashworth, claims she has summoned them to reveal a deadly truth about the Ashworth family legacy.
Before she can confess, Vivienne collapses, and chaos ensues. A violent storm traps the guests on the island, and the discovery of a gruesome murder sets paranoia ablaze. As Elliot uncovers cryptic messages, hidden rooms, and a chilling photograph that ties him to the Ashworth family, he realizes that nothing about this gathering is random.
With the mansion’s dark history unraveling and secrets surfacing at every turn, Elliot must confront the ghosts of his own past to survive. But the deeper he digs, the clearer it becomes—someone inside Wintercroft Hall is playing a deadly game, and not everyone will make it out alive.
When disgraced journalist Elliot Dorne is invited to the remote and crumbling Wintercroft Hall, he’s promised the story that could save his career. But the mansion’s sinister halls conceal more than just secrets—they harbor a legacy of betrayal, murder, and lies.
Elliot is joined by six strangers, all summoned by the enigmatic Vivienne Ashworth. Frail and reclusive, she claims to know the truth about their darkest sins. Before she can reveal anything, a violent storm cuts them off from the outside world—and the first body is discovered.
As cryptic messages and chilling clues emerge, Elliot realizes that his connection to the Ashworth family runs deeper than he could have imagined. Someone in Wintercroft Hall knows the truth about his past, and they’ll stop at nothing .
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Chapter: Chapter 16: The PassageThe narrow passage beneath the fireplace loomed before them, dark and uninviting. The air wafting from within was cold and stale, carrying the faint scent of damp stone and decay. Elliot crouched down, his flashlight cutting through the shadows, revealing a set of steep, uneven steps descending into the depths of Wintercroft Hall.Emma hesitated, standing a few feet back. “You really think we have to go down there?”Elliot nodded, though the weight of the decision pressed heavy on his chest. “We don’t have a choice. This house—whoever’s behind this—is leading us somewhere.”Emma wrapped her arms around herself, her voice trembling. “And what if it’s leading us to our deaths?”Elliot turned to her, his jaw set. “Then at least we’ll know the truth before it happens.”The descent was slow and suffocating. The steps were narrow, forcing them to move single file, their breaths loud in the confined space. The flashlight beam flickered as they went, casting fleeting glimpses of the stone wall
Last Updated: 2025-02-26
Chapter: Chapter 15: The ClockThe room felt alive.The grandfather clock’s steady ticking filled the air, each sound sharp and deliberate, like a pulse too loud to ignore. The photographs pinned to the walls seemed to stare back at Elliot and Emma, their captured moments frozen in time but heavy with meaning.Elliot stepped closer to the clock, his eyes locked on the photograph of himself and his brother. The image felt like a wound he couldn’t stop reopening, and the words beneath it—“You were always meant to return”—sank deep into his chest.“I don’t understand,” Emma whispered, her voice breaking the silence. She was standing near the wall of photographs, her fingers trembling as she traced the edges of an image. “These are from years ago. Who’s been watching us?”Elliot didn’t answer. He couldn’t. His mind was racing, fragments of memories clashing with the reality in front of him.The photograph of his brother seemed to mock him, its edges worn as though it had been handled too many times. He reached out and
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Chapter: Chapter 14: Another BodyThe mansion seemed to groan with the weight of its secrets, every creak of the floorboards a sharp reminder of the danger lurking in its shadows. Elliot and Emma stood frozen in the dim corridor, the sound of shattering glass still echoing in their ears.“Where did it come from?” Emma asked, her voice barely above a whisper.Elliot’s grip tightened on the flashlight, the faint beam trembling as it illuminated the hallway ahead. “The west wing,” he said. “We need to move.”The words came out steady, but his chest felt tight, a growing weight of dread pressing down on him. He didn’t wait for Emma’s response—his feet were already moving, the light cutting through the oppressive darkness as they hurried toward the sound.The hallway stretched long and empty, its cracked walls lined with faded portraits of grim-faced Ashworth ancestors. Their painted eyes seemed to follow Elliot and Emma as they moved, the silence pressing down on them like a second skin.“It’s too quiet,” Emma murmured.E
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Chapter: Chapter 13: Vivienne’s WarningVivienne’s frail figure stood at the top of the staircase, her face pale and weathered, but her eyes glinting with something sharp and knowing. The dim light cast long shadows across her features, making her look both otherworldly and eerily present.Emma took a step back, her hand clutching Elliot’s arm. “How… how is she even walking?”Elliot didn’t answer. His pulse raced, his mind grasping for an explanation. The last time they’d seen Vivienne, she’d been confined to her wheelchair, barely strong enough to lift her head. Yet here she was, standing upright, as though time or illness had never touched her.“You’ve made it farther than I expected,” Vivienne said, her voice low but clear, cutting through the silence.Elliot’s grip tightened on the flashlight. “What’s going on, Vivienne? What is this place? Why are we here?”Vivienne tilted her head, her faint smile deepening. “You’re here because you’ve been chosen.”“Chosen for what?” Emma demanded, her voice trembling.Vivienne’s gaz
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Chapter: Chapter 12: The ChaseThe scream pierced the silence, cutting through Elliot’s thoughts like a blade. He froze, Emma clutching his arm as the sound echoed down the hallways of Wintercroft Hall. It was raw and desperate, full of terror, and it didn’t stop.“We have to go,” Emma said, her voice trembling.Elliot nodded, shaking off the fog in his mind. He grabbed the flashlight and turned toward the door, but when he looked back, the stranger was gone—vanished into the shadows.“Where did they go?” Emma asked.Elliot didn’t answer. There wasn’t time.The scream came again, fainter now, as if whoever was screaming was moving deeper into the mansion. Without another word, Elliot and Emma bolted out of the room and into the dark, twisting halls.The mansion seemed to close in around them as they ran. Shadows stretched long across the walls, and the air grew colder the farther they went. The flickering flashlight beam barely pierced the gloom, and the sound of their footsteps echoed like gunshots against the sto
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Chapter: Chapter 11: The AccusationThe stranger’s words cut through the air like a blade.“I’m saying you killed him.”Elliot froze, the candlestick in his hand trembling. His mind raced, rejecting the accusation even as memories clawed their way to the surface—fragments of his brother’s laughter, the flash of sunlight on that fateful day, the sound of something breaking.“You’re lying,” Elliot said, his voice low but unsteady.The stranger took a step closer, their presence calm and unnerving. “Am I?”“You don’t know what you’re talking about.”“I know more than you think,” the stranger said, their voice soft but firm. “I know what you’ve buried, what you’ve tried to forget. But the truth doesn’t disappear just because you refuse to face it.”Emma looked between them, her eyes wide and fearful. “What’s going on?” she whispered. “Elliot, what are they talking about?”“I didn’t kill him,” Elliot snapped, his voice sharp. “It was an accident.”The stranger’s gaze didn’t waver. “Are you sure about that?”The room felt col
Last Updated: 2025-02-20